Chapter 668 - 33: Ganqi City

Chapter 668: Chapter 33: Ganqi City

"Thousand Transformations?"

One must admit that Feilian’s understanding of craftsmanry greatly exceeded the elderly’s imagination.

With just one glance, the Feilian who appeared later recognized the old man’s weapon.

Craftsmen, when traveling, create special combat puppets for self-defense, and also tailor-make a weapon that focuses on "transformation" for themselves.

This weapon varies in materials, technology, and structure, depending on the craftsman’s personal habits.

But regardless of what materials, technology, and structure are used, craftsmen uniformly call this weapon "Thousand Transformations."

Feilian, however, did not expect that a craftsman would even make his own arm into a Thousand Transformations.

"Be careful, that Thousand Transformations likely hides long-range attack capabilities as well."

"Whether it’s firing pellets or spraying oil, be sure not to reveal your true form when attacking."

After a simple reminder, Feilian turned into a cold wind blowing towards the elderly.

Receiving his companion’s caution, the other Feilian quickly rolled away, and his figure faded into the air.

"What a troublesome bunch!"

Seeing this, the elderly, with agility unbefitting his age, swiftly picked up his granddaughter beside him.

The next moment, the elder jumped high, and the steel wings on his back glided upwards even without turbine power.

Though the altitude wasn’t high and continued to drop.

But with gliding capability, at least he didn’t completely lose aerial mobility.

Swish, swish, swish!

In a flash, cold winds blew from all directions towards the elder, which he skillfully dodged with agile movements.

Under such a scene, the first Feilian started to panic, and even the wind became somewhat frenzied.

"Let’s see how you can dodge now!"

Adhering to his companion’s warning, Feilian didn’t fully reveal his true form.

Only a serpent-like agile long tail appeared out of thin air, striking fiercely at the elder.

"Watch out!"

This warning wasn’t from the elder or the girl, but the other Feilian.

Unfortunately, Feilian’s warning was evidently too late.

The high-strength synthetic fiber on the elder’s arm abruptly exploded, transforming in an instant into a "shield."

No, it was more than just a "shield."

When those dense fibers wrapped around the long tail, streaks of blood appeared.

"Forgot to tell you..."

"These ’golden silkworm threads’ were bought from Holy Demon, soaked in various advanced symbolic waters."

Suddenly twisting his waist to exert force, the elderly dragged Feilian from the air like pulling a wild dog.

Even transformed into formless wind, Feilian couldn’t escape the bind of these golden silkworm threads.

Phew!

In a critical moment, the other Feilian disregarded everything else.

Revealing his figure mid-air, he decisively slashed at the elder’s head with his tail.

If the elder insisted on strangling Feilian to death, he would also have his head chopped off by the other Feilian.

"Huh?"

Seeing his tail nearing the elder, without any intention from the opponent to defend, Feilian started murmuring.

Could the opponent truly fear no death?

Insisting on a one-for-one with his companion?

This thought crossed his mind, yet Feilian’s actions didn’t slow in the least.

However, at this moment, Feilian saw a pair of fierce eyes.

They belonged to the elder’s granddaughter, with tears at the corners but with an already evident ruthless look.

[Oh no!]

An instinctive ominous premonition arose.

Feilian then saw the girl raising her hands, tightly gripping the Talisman Launcher with its safety pin released.

Bang!

Unable to distinguish between the sound of the trigger or impact.

Feilian felt a huge force colliding, and his previously formless body was forcibly turned into a tangible entity.

Then, a lightning bolt struck from the clear sky, accurately hitting Feilian.

Boom!

The last thing Feilian saw was his own body being turned into charcoal in an instant.

Before the pain could even sweep through his brain, a dark scorched mark was left on the ground.

This was truly the meaning of "no remains left," far more thorough than any prior destruction by craftsman puppets.

"No!"

A furious low roar echoed, and the other Feilian strained to open his eyes wide.

Sadly, the more effort he exerted, the tighter he was bound, until five sharp blades pierced into his head, stopping his struggle completely.

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Almost simultaneously, at Ganqi City, the satellite city of Xingtian City.

Luo Lan, on patrol, suddenly turned his head towards outside the city as if sensing something.

"What’s wrong?"

Noticing Luo Lan’s unusual movement, his patrolling companion immediately frowned and asked.

Luo Lan is Xingtian City’s new generation, known as the most stubborn and obstinate man in the entire Xingtian Clan.

He was supposed to be a candidate for the next head of the Xingtian Clan but was penalized to this satellite city as a patrol guard for repeatedly contradicting the High Priest and Xingtian Clan.

The companion deeply understood Luo Lan’s personality, fearing he might stir up more trouble.

"Someone is killing in Ganqi City’s territory."

Drawing his giant axe from his back, Luo Lan simply gave a nod before decisively sprinting towards the outside city.

"Wait! You’re just a guard now!"

Witnessing this, the companion immediately realized and shouted in a raised voice.

Currently, in Xingtian City, the guards managing public order and the warriors responsible for combat are two completely separate systems.

If a guard has the authority over life and death, there wouldn’t be so many outsiders in Xingtian City now.

"I know, I have my limits!"

Upon hearing Luo Lan’s response, the companion grew even more anxious.

"You fool, this isn’t about limits, it’s not your jurisdiction!"

Watching Luo Lan running increasingly fast and far, treating his words like the wind, the companion was irked to the teeth.

"Team 317, please respond!"

"Team 317, please respond!"

Suddenly, the Sound Transmission Talisman at the companion’s waist vibrated intensely, emitting a voice.

"Received, Team 317 received!"

Hurriedly taking the Sound Transmission Talisman, the companion replied with a face of reluctance.

"What’s happening over there?"

"Why does the map show your partner has deviated from the planned patrol route? Rushing towards outside the city?"

"If I’m not mistaken, your partner should be Luo Lan, right?"

"Why isn’t he answering my calls? What’s happening on your side?"

After a brief hesitation, the companion ultimately chose not to hide the truth.

"Luo Lan discovered someone killing in our territory..."

"According to Chapter 736, Section 2 of the Public Order Management Ordinance, he’s heading to the scene."

It was now the turn of the guard leader on the other end of the Sound Transmission Talisman to fall silent, followed by a string of sharp verbal reprimands.

"Are you a fool like him?"

"The Public Order Management Ordinance is only effective within the city, that idiot is clearly heading outside the city, right?"

"Didn’t I specifically instruct you to keep an eye on that fool?"

"His teacher and sister died during the ’Ganqi City Incident’ three years ago, do you think he can handle such matters calmly!?"

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